I just want to be a princess, no, you want to be a queen

Chapter 131 Tooth for Tooth

"Okay!" Leng Lingfeng nodded with a smile and sat down with a big step.

Chu Mingzheng kicked him down and asked, "Revenge me?"

"How can you call it revenge!" Leng Lingfeng corrected dissatisfiedly, "I'm helping you. Didn't you see that the girl is starting to care about you?"

"No need!"

"You don't have to marry me, I'm still waiting!"

"roll!"

Lu Mingyang walked to the gate of the mansion and heard footsteps behind him. He saw Leng Lingfeng walking towards him dejectedly.

"Why did you come out?"

Leng Lingfeng patted the bamboo tube in his arms and shook his head, saying, "He refused to use the medicine and insisted on waiting until the wound on your face healed."

"Then, I'll go and persuade him."

"Stop trying to persuade me!"

Leng Lingfeng stopped Lu Mingyang and said, "That guy is stubborn. By the time you've persuaded me, my ice toad will have melted. I have to go back and put him in the ice cellar. Don't worry, I gave him a recipe. He won't freeze to death."

Is this what you call comforting words?

Lu Mingyang was about to say something else, but Leng Lingfeng had already disappeared. She stood in the porch, holding the celadon powder box in her hand, hesitant.

A carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion. Before I saw the person, I could already hear Qin Miao's voice, "If I had known that Brother Zheng would be back today, I wouldn't have gone to the palace."

Lu Mingyang hurriedly put on her veil and left. Halfway through, she came to her senses and became more and more angry. It wasn't me who did anything wrong, so why should I hide from her?

"Because you're a coward!"

Yang Nian'er looked at her second sister in the bronze mirror, made two hissing sounds, and snatched the celadon powder box from her hand.

"Hey, hey, be careful, don't spill it."

Lu Mingyang snatched it and carefully placed it on the dressing table. The scar on her face was almost invisible now, and she looked even whiter and more beautiful than before the injury.

She looked at herself and blushed.

"Nian'er, you said my face has healed. Out of courtesy, shouldn't you go and thank him in person?"

If you want to see someone, just say so. It's all about courtesy. Yang Nian'er placed a bottle of medicine on the dressing table and said, "You asked me to get this back from Leng Lingfeng. Are you going to tell King Ningyuan about it?"

It was the bottle of scar removal medicine mixed with white flower dapoxetine.

Lu Mingyang said nothing, put the bottle of medicine in her arms, and began to put on her makeup. This time, she specially wore the red jade phoenix hairpin that Chu Mingzheng had given her.

"Does it look good?"

Yang Nian'er reminded with tears in her eyes: "Second sister, you are still in mourning period!"

"I just wear a hairpin to express my gratitude, what's wrong with that?"

"Go, go, go!"

Yang Nian'er was too lazy to expose her and accompanied her to Ningyuan Palace.

The eunuch who opened the door said, "Princess, His Highness has gone to the Clear Water Pond to recuperate."

Lu Mingyang asked, "Did Miss Qin accompany him?"

Hearing the negative answer, Lu Mingyang unconsciously smiled and asked, "I want to go see her. Is she in the mansion?"

"exist!"

The young eunuch led Lu Mingyang to Qin Miao's residence.

Although Lu Mingyang had never been to the East Warm Pavilion, he still had a general idea of ​​its location. Seeing that the eunuch's route didn't seem right, he asked, "Doesn't Miss Qin live in the East Warm Pavilion?"

The young eunuch said, "His Highness said that Miss Qin hasn't married yet and is staying in the guest room."

"Guest room!" Was this because of her reputation? Lu Mingyang felt strange and asked, "Is this why you don't call her concubine?"

"Yes!" The little eunuch nodded.

Lu Mingyang pressed on, "Then why do you call me Princess?"

"His Highness said that you are different. You have already gone through the canonization ceremony. Whether you live here or not, you are the legitimate mistress of Princess Ningyuan."

Did he really say that?

Lu Mingyang was overjoyed when he heard this. He walked to Qin Miao's residence and asked Nian'er to reward him with a piece of silver.

In the room, Qin Miao was sitting in front of the dressing table, smashing her jewelry in frustration. "If His Highness doesn't live here, what's the point?"

Lu Mingyang knocked on the door lightly and walked in.

Qin Miao turned her head and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to give you a gift!" Lu Mingyang said, pulling out a dagger from his sleeve and slashing her cheek directly.

"Ah, you, you..." Qin Miao covered her face and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Mudan hugged her lady and called for help.

"Stop shouting, there's no one in the yard."

The cut wasn't heavy, and with the best medicine from the palace, it wouldn't leave a scar. Lu Mingyang smashed the bottle of white flower syrup onto the dresser and said coldly, "This is top-notch medicine. Do you know it? It won't leave a scar. Go ahead!"

The gleaming dagger stood before her eyes. Qin Miao was so frightened that she hugged Mudan and retreated, "You lunatic, I'm going to tell Brother Zheng."

"Go ahead, Qin Miao, you don't think I only have this bottle of medicine, do you?" Lu Mingyang sneered, "If you don't need it, I'll go!"

As he said this, he bent down to pick up the medicine bottle.

Qin Miao took the lead and picked up the medicine bottle, begging for mercy: "Sister, please forgive me this time, I will never dare to do it again, never again."

"Apply the medicine!" Lu Mingyang shook the dagger in his hand.

Qin Miao opened the medicine bottle, but she couldn't apply it. If she got a scar on her face, how could Brother Zheng still like her?

"Sister, sister!"

Qin Miao knelt on the ground and grabbed Lu Mingyang's clothes to beg for mercy.

With a "slap", Lu Mingyang slapped her and said angrily, "Qin Miao, this matter ends here. If you dare to plot against me again, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he snatched the medicine bottle from her hand and turned away.

Sitting in the carriage, Lu Mingyang excitedly asked Yang Nian'er, "Was I impressive just now?"

"You coward! Why don't you let her put it on?" Yang Nian'er said with disgust.

"That's enough. I'm fine." Lu Mingyang sighed. "They came all the way here to get me the medicine. It doesn't make sense for me to make their beloved cousin look ugly."

"You're worried that Prince Ningyuan will side with Qin Miao, so you're feeling jealous!"

"Yang Nian'er, could you please stop reading storybooks?" Lu Mingyang slapped her in shame and explained, "He saved me after all, and I don't want to embarrass him."

"Second sister, I just said it casually, what do you have to explain?"

"Yang Nian'er!"

"Help, help..." Yang Nian'er escaped from the clutches of her second sister with difficulty, opened the car window to get some fresh air, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"Second sister, do you think that's Lu Mingqin?"

Lu Mingyang followed her sister's finger and saw the figure turn into a house. She couldn't see the figure clearly, but she remembered the house. It was the Song family's house in the suburbs, where she had lived for a day.

"It can't be her. That's the Song family's house. What is she doing there?"

"Why not? Maybe the young man she's attracted to is Song Wei." Yang Nian'er became more and more certain as she thought about it. "Song Wei came back yesterday. The emperor praised his contribution to the canal construction and gave him many gifts."

"how do you know?"

Yang Nian'er said, "Brother Wei said so."